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I	A
	-
When I weekly knew	B
An ancient pew	B
And murmured there	C
The forms of prayer	C
And thanks and praise	D
In the ancient ways	D
And heard read out	E
During August drought	E
That chapter from Kings	F
Harvest time brings	F
How the prophet broken	G
By griefs unspoken	G
Went heavily away	H
To fast and to pray	H
And while waiting to die	A
The Lord passed by	A
And a whirlwind and fire	I
Drew nigher and nigher	I
And a small voice anon	G
Bade him up and be gone	G
I did not apprehend	J
As I sat to the end	J
And watched for her smile	K
Across the sunned aisle	K
That this tale of a seer	I
Which came once a year	I
Might when sands were heaping	L
Be like a sweat creeping	L
Or in any degree	I
Bear on her or on me	I
	-
II	A
	-
When later by chance	M
Of circumstance	M
It befel me to read	N
On a hot afternoon	G
At the lectern there	I
The selfsame words	O
As the lesson decreed	P
To the gathered few	B
From the hamlets near	I
Folk of flocks and herds	O
Sitting half aswoon	G
Who listened thereto	P
As women and men	G
Not overmuch	Q
Concerned at such	Q
So like them then	G
I did not see	I
What drought might be	I
With me with her	I
As the Kalendar	I
Moved on and Time	R
Devoured our prime	R
	-
III	A
	-
But now at last	P
When our glory has passed	P
And there is no smile	K
From her in the aisle	K
But where it once shone	G
A marble men say	H
With her name thereon	G
Is discerned to day	H
And spiritless	H
In the wilderness	H
I shrink from sight	P
And desire the night	P
Though as in old wise	H
I might still arise	H
Go forth and stand	P
And prophesy in the land	P
I feel the shake	S
Of wind and earthquake	S
And consuming fire	I
Nigher and nigher	I
And the voice catch clear	I
What doest thou here	I
	-
The Spectator During the War	I

Thomas Hardy

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